"I haven't seen you for half a year, and you are getting colder and colder."
The white clothes were fluttering, but the jade face was as cold as frost. Seeing his old friend's natural expression, Lumba laughed, opened his arms from a distance, and hugged him.
"Brother Lun, respect yourself."
A look of amazement flashed in his eyes, and Luo Lan shook his head, and then, the three thousand black hair hanging straight down his waist and hips moved automatically.
Just listen to a ding-dong sound, like the collision of two jade stones, crisp and sweet, and invisible and colorless mysterious fluctuations suddenly appear in the surrounding space.
"It seems like a sound wave, but it is definitely not that simple."
"The artistic conception is like a fairy holding a harp, using the stars as strings, playing a frozen song."
Wang Dong's true thoughts naturally fluctuated, and he nodded slightly in his heart.
This Luolan's divine will is biased towards the realm of elegance, but it also has the meaning of ending. Indistinctly, you can also feel the natural aloofness in it.
Although the scene is not majestic, when combined with the sound of the piano, it can freeze the void in silence.
Lumba was obviously well prepared for this, he stopped in time, laughed, shook his arms slightly, and punched the air with his strongest force, suddenly spreading out.
They were just saying hello, and they didn't use any power. As soon as the force of breaking the sky came out, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.
"Uncle Lun, you are in trouble again."
At this time, another girl in green clothes jumped out of the spaceship. She smiled and made a face at Lumba.
"It's Uncle Lumba, not Uncle Lun."
The girl looks to be ten years old, but for cosmic civilization, appearance can never be accurate.
Seeing her coming, Lomba shook his head and smiled, then turned his eyes to Luo Lan: "Take little Qingni too? This time you are going to the battlefield."
"Let her and Bingqin be at the back. With the four of us here, Sub-Zero and Xun Mo will have to retreat."
Luo Lan nodded lightly. She had intended to leave this blood-related disciple in the palace, but she couldn't bear the hard work. In addition, she had almost reached the peak of a warrior, and needed enough training.
Come to understand the origin of martial arts... and finally brought it over.
"That's fine. If something unexpected happens, let the Bingqin retreat first."
After pondering for a moment, Lumba nodded.
With the ability of him, Luo Lan, and Bai Beituo to join forces, coupled with the cooperation of Wang Dong's mysterious power, even if they encounter a high-level planetary powerhouse of level 7 or above, it is possible for them to fight and even win.
Generally speaking, there would be no unexpected situations... The alliance decided to make him responsible for thoroughly investigating the details of the battlefield, which was meant to assemble superior forces.
Taking his mind away from Qingni, Lumba continued: "By the way. Let me introduce to you, this is..."
"Hello, Wang. I heard Brother Lun mention you many times two years ago, and I finally met you today." Before Lumba could finish speaking, Lorraine Qin smiled elegantly and nodded towards Wang Dong.
"Haha, I have also heard Brother Lun mention the prince and the Kingdom of Tianqin many times. Although I only know it from a side perspective, there seems to be some similarity between the ancient civilization of our Chinese nation and your kingdom."
Just like the two Luolan men, who shortened Lumba's name without authorization, Wang Dong nodded and said with a smile: "If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely pay a visit to your country."
"Then I'll sweep the bed and wait."
With a faint smile and nod, Luo Lan pointed at the woman in green and said, "This is a scoundrel, Qing Ni, who is playful by nature. If there is any offense in the future, please forgive me, Brother Wang.
Ni'er, I haven't paid my respects to Uncle Wang yet."
Hearing this, the woman in green pursed her lips lightly, her eyes flashed, showing some helplessness, but she still bowed and bowed: "Qing Ni has met Master Uncle Wang."
I have long heard Master say that if the age of "Uncle Wang" is calculated, he may be slightly younger than her, but the situation is stronger than others. He is a person on the same level as Master, and it is the first time to meet him... so he can only compromise.
Already….
"Haha, you're welcome, nephew Ni."
Wang Dong nodded and smiled. He could see the general level of power of Qing Ni and the vague close relationship between her and Luo Lan. Coupled with the affectionate name Lomba called her, he did not ignore this nephew.
"Okay, now that everyone knows each other, let's go and sit down first."
While greeting the three people to enter the castle, Lomba said: "The combined fleet has been assembled. In about three days, we will set off as soon as Brother Bai arrives."
Naturally, no one had any objections. Wang Dong and Luo Lan, one on the left and the other on the right, advanced alongside Lomba. The girl in green squinted her lips and followed two steps faster and one step slower.
……………………
"Brother Lun."
Quite on time, three days later, another spaceship landed at the castle dock.
When Bai Beituo, who had black hair and shawl on his shoulders, walked down, the temperature around him suddenly turned cold, as if there were countless sharp blades hidden in the air without a trace.
With eyes like swords, he first said hello to Lumba, and then nodded to Luo Lan and Wang Dong. As for Qing Ni... everything that didn't fall into his eyes was ignored.
He is not that old, but he possesses the power of the third level of the planet.
He is at least three times stronger than Wang Dong who is at the peak of the first level.
It is a bit weaker than Luo Lan, who is at the fourth level of the planet.
As a martial arts civilization that was conquered by the Su'ang Empire and incorporated into one body, the Bai family has been able to stand out in recent years and rule several resident planets. No one can match Bai Beituo's contribution.
"He is indeed a proud and arrogant person."
"But this man's sharpness to cut through everything... is also based on pride."
Facing Bai Beituo's gaze, Wang Dong smiled and nodded, and responded... He had heard Lombard mention this person, and he had also heard Qing Ni complain about him in the past few days.
"Brother, we're finally here. Let's go. Let's get on the Bingqin. We'll talk more about it after we set off."
After giving Leng Aonan a hug, Lomba looked at Luo Lan and then walked hand in hand to the Bingqin, which had the most powerful power, firepower system and defense system.
Immediately, through the Bingqin, connected to the Bird, and then connected to the United Fleet, Lumba gave an order, and all the warships gathered in the void 100,000 kilometers away from Oren Star.
"The area covered by the Glacier Front is close to three light-years. However, we are only responsible for the main battlefield. The rest will be handled by squadrons dispatched by the Combined Fleet."
The fleet was quickly assembled, and all the battleships entered the mothership. Then, led by the Bingqin, one after another space-time wormholes opened...
There is no need to hide the information of the United Fleet from everyone. Through the core optical brain of the Bingqin, a piece of data was transmitted to the back of Wang Dong's brain, and his heart jumped slightly.
After all, it was a joint fleet sent by the alliance, or it may be that they paid attention to the strange warships that suddenly appeared on the glacier front. There were actually 23 planet-class motherships and 115 planet-class warships participating in the battle this time.
If all the firepower is concentrated together, ordinary planet-level experts may only be able to escape.
After entering the wormhole, the optical brain's detection display of the surroundings was completely interrupted. Lombard continued: "According to the crossing efficiency of these motherships, we will arrive at the rear edge of the battle line in roughly two and a half months.
During this period, if you feel that the journey is too boring, you can also take a break in Tianxing World while you pass through the wormhole, recharge your energy, and wait for the fleet signal."
Lumba's words were mainly addressed to Wang Dong. There were only five natural beings on the Bingqin. Apart from Wang Dong, even Qing Ni had already adapted to the life of traveling across time and space wormholes.
Smiling slightly, Wang Dong nodded... For him who can enter a meditative state at any time, silence has never existed in his heart...
"Uncle Wang, do you also play Tianxing?"
Her heart moved. Qing Ni's eyes lit up. When Wang Dong nodded, she asked again: "What level are you at? What civilization are you in? What's the planet number?"
This so-called "Uncle Master" used to be a member of the primitive civilization, and it was only recently that he single-handedly raised the level of civilization. Calculated over time... Hey, his level in Tianxing World,
You can never catch up with the real world, or even her!
"There are no generals here. Civilization should be about martial arts, but what is the planet number?" Wang Dong's eyes moved.
"No, uncle, haven't you ever been to the city hall or the city lord's mansion?"
With a raised corner of her mouth, Qingni glanced at Wang Dong, then looked at Luo Lan and Bai Beituo. She shook her head and sighed in an old-fashioned way: "You are indeed the same. Uncle Master, you must be the same person."
Killing here and there without communicating with other players at all...
I really don’t understand you guys. Games are for relaxing. Aren’t you tired from killing and killing all day long?”
Hearing this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Bai Beituo sat cross-legged on the ground without even raising his eyelids.
Luo Lan's starry eyes narrowed, and he glared at his disciple coldly, then asked her to stick out her tongue, not daring to do anything again.
Wang Dong smiled in his heart. Although Qingni's words made sense, it was only relative to her character... If it was just an ordinary game, whether it was him, Luo Lan, or Bai Bei Tuohe
Lumba and others probably didn't have the leisure to go inside to "relax".
"Uncle Master, if not, how about I invite you to join our gang and become a supreme elder like my master? You don't have to worry about anything and just enjoy our admiration and worship in peace and mind." Jian Wang
Without speaking, Qingni rolled her eyes, lowered her voice and whispered.
"Haha, let's talk about it later."
Shaking his head and smiling again, just like Bai Tuo, Wang Dong crossed his legs and sat quietly on the ground.
"Uncle Master, then tell me your ID. I will add you as a friend later and keep in touch when I have time." Unwilling to give in, or rather undaunted, Qing Ni also squatted down.
"Sure enough, as Luo Lan said, he is a 'bad guy' who is playful by nature... Judging by their appearance, the two of them should have a certain blood relationship, otherwise they would not be so spoiled."
With a thought in his mind, Wang shook his head and smoothly reported his ID to this "evil nephew".
"Hehe, uncle, I won't disturb your silence anymore. We'll keep in touch during the game."
Only then did he give up.
After writing down the number, Qingni tiptoed and retreated to Luo Lan's side.
Immediately, another voice sounded in Wang Dong's ears: "Brother Wang Haihan, this is the only bloodline left by my brother, so I have always been pampered with her..."